Diggy dee da dee a doo do, diggy dee da dee a dooooooo! Well, I'm rather excited. Camping near the Sea of Dogs all weekend. Our annual naval bouts! Argh! I feel like singing. I wonder if I could post song clips on here. Oh well. Anyways...
How come there's never enough dumplings as you would like? I mean, there's always tons of chicken, but never as many dumplings as you would like. Someday I'd like to eat dumplings to my heart's content. Once I did that with biegnets. I think I had like, five and a half biegnets. Oh, man, those are the best things ever. Boy, I'm making myself hungry. Well, 'til next time,
Drink up me hearties Yo Ho!
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Monday, June 9, 2008
For the Record
Let the record show that on this night of June 9th, 2008, The Highland Sage was out in a long sleeved black shirt, with his hair spiked up, and guyliner on. He looked a bit like Boo Radley actually. And he is in a rather strange mood, which seems to come to him a lot lately. Boo...
Maybe he's lonely...
Life is good, even when it's not.
Maybe he's lonely...
Life is good, even when it's not.
Friday, June 6, 2008
Dirty
Well, I went wandering for two and a half hours today. And I came back DIRTY! Actually, I lied down in the dirt because as I was coming over a rather steep rise, I saw an elk. So I hit the dirt and watched it for a while. It was grazing, and it looked like it was pretty young. Also I wandered in a direction I hadn't before, and I had to crawl under a couple barbwire fences to get back home directly. So, yeah, I was dirty. Not to mention I carried around rocks I thought fit well in my hands(That is, until I got tired of them, or found better ones). When I got home, and took off my socks, I could see where they had come up to, because above it was so dirty. Then I showered, and when I was done felt very very clean. It's nice, every once in a while. Ooh, also I made up another saying: I'd rather die with a knife in my back than from falling off a cliff because I trusted no one to help me. That's it for tonight.
-End Transmission
-End Transmission
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Half
This is half a post. It's going to be short. I started my math at 9:45 PM today, and actually, I think it went very well. I was more awake then I am around 2 or 3 when I usually do it. Course, time only matters in relation to other people, if you think about it. I mean, if you were the only person on Earth, would you need a watch. Personally, I'd be too busy trying to get to Narnia, or Malachandra, etc. if I was the only person on Earth.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Hair
Don't know why, but my hair is alway the best looking late at night when no one I care to impress is around to see it. Oh well. It's really a pitty. I'd like to say that this is probably the last time I will every make a blog post like this. It's also the first time too! Imagine!
When the cold of winter comes
Starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
But in dreams I can hear your name
And in dreams
We will meet again
When the seas and mountains fall
And we come, to end of days
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there,
I will go there
And back again
When the cold of winter comes
Starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
But in dreams I can hear your name
And in dreams
We will meet again
When the seas and mountains fall
And we come, to end of days
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there,
I will go there
And back again
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